An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"Request...?

Tighten your mind when you see Sir Cecilm's expression sometime stiff.

"I want you to see the dragon graveyard"

"The dragon's... that's over there already"

"You guys knocked the dragon zombies out and the big problem left, that's what I was thinking..."

The most headache problem with the Borderline Uncle family was the dragon graveyard.

Our defeat of the Dragon Zombie solved the problem... it should have.

"Something's wrong with my temper... is it?

"You're right... you're a boulder"

Sir Cecilm agreed with Milm's words.

"Milm... you know something?

"No. But I was looking into it because I cared too. The amount of information you have is probably the same."

"Hmm..."

I see......

I know you'll mobilize the Knights if things actually happen, but I know exactly what it means to ask us to investigate. The adventurers aren't just fighting. They're stores for everything.

It would be good for you. We're better off.

"If it was originally a dragon zombie in that class, even if we defeated it for a few years... if we were bad, that land would be managed as a land covered with temper until we died"

Sir Cecilm would be right.

Even though the dragon zombie sucked some grudge then, there was still a huge grudge in that land.

It's land to be managed.

Mirum connected Sir Cecilm's words.

"It's getting unusually thin."

"Huh?"

"Though you can see it using your skills if you care too"

"Really..."

You haven't been able to unleash your skills potential yet...

No, more than that...

"Is that possible...?

"Whether it's possible or not, it's possible because it's actually happening."

Mirum was right.

"That's right... I had the same reaction the first time I found out. It's not normal."

"There is someone who can manipulate...?

"Even if it isn't, it means there's something to breathe in."

This... isn't just a request for an investigation.

"Given the diminishing amount of temper, worst case scenario is bumping into a more troublesome opponent than a dragon zombie"

"So to us..."

"Exactly. I'm ashamed... in my Knights, honestly, we won't have enough power."

I could see why Sir Cecilm's expression was stiff.

That would certainly have been difficult to talk about.

Even so, someone more troublesome than a dragon zombie......?

If a wise man was undead and rich or something, he wouldn't win if he did it from the front.

It's not very good when you can bring malice and knowledge to the top undead at the same time, but you can't handle it. There are many weaknesses in the undead, but what happens then is that every piece of intelligence is gone.

The strength of the contemplating undead was a story that you can understand well when you look at the milm.

"What?"

"No. I'm just saying I'm glad Milm's here."

"You… are getting more and more accustomed to my treatment"

With that said, Mirmu turned to her face red.